| Designer talk, designer talk, designer talk
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| Designer talk, designer talk
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| Yeah, yeah (Hol' up), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Lego lego
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| Who is you? |
| I’ve never seen you before
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| I can turn on your bitch, got the keys to your whore
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| You know they love me when I walk in the store
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| Sippin' sparklin' water in Christian Dior
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| Fuck your bitch on the bus then continue the tour
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| I’m not lovin' you baby, you can get the door
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| I play with my racks and I never get bored
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| Boy you lookin' like 12 'cause you whippin' the Ford
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| Amiri Jeans, I got bands in my pocket (Yeah)
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| I get knot fifty stacks in the wallet
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| You the plug, don’t get pulled out the socket
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| Watch your back 'cause these niggas not solid
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| Asian bitch got me sippin' on Sake
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| Throw the meat in her mouth like Hibachi
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| I got reasons for me to be cocky
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| I’m the shit bitch I need me a potty
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| Niggas talking 'bout how I can’t rap, okay
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| Then how I get rich off of rap?
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| These niggas they lame and that statement a fact
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| And that nigga my son, but I’m not claimin' that
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| Jump out the pussy then jump on a beat
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| I dunk on the rookie, welcome to the league
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| That boy is a simp, fell in love with a freak
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| And that water on me, I swear life is a beach (Let's go)
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| Okay, let’s get it, let’s go
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| Let’s get it, let’s go
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| They see a nigga with some racks, they think I sold my soul (That I sold my
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| soul), no, no
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| See a nigga in, I’m spinnin' on roads (Road, road, road)
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| I can’t move my wrist, I swear to God it’s froze, woah, woah
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| Designer walk, designer talk, designer bitch (Yeah, designer bitch)
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| I like Chanel and Givenchy shit (I do)
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| Swear to God, I ain’t think I’d be rich (I ain’t think I’d be rich)
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| Okay, these niggas is sold out, got cash in the vault and I smoke out the zip
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| He mad that his girl likin' my pics, I mean, it is what it is (Yeah, yeah, yeah,
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| yeah)
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| Who is you? |
| I’ve never seen you before
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| I can turn on your bitch, got the keys to your whore
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| You know they love me when I walk in the store (Let's go)
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| Sippin' sparklin' water in Christian Dior
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| Fuck your bitch on the bus then continue the tour (Let's go)
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| I’m not lovin' you baby, you can get the door
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| I play with my racks and I never get bored
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| Boy you lookin' like 12 'cause you whippin' the Ford (Woo)
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| Ayy, ayy (Talk to 'em), ayy-ayy
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| I’m tryna a Wraith
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| Ayy, ayy, I apply all the pressure
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| We gon' kill the case (Talk to 'em Keed)
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| I know your slime, that shoot the spot up (Grrah, grrah, grrah), broad day
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| I know y’all don’t wanna beef (No sir), 'cause YSL get straight (Hey-hey,
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| let’s go)
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| Fisherman stick for the Uzi (Hey-hey)
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| I’m busy, no time for no coochie (Hey-hey)
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| Whole hunnid shots out the toolie (Hey-hey, swag)
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| Ain’t hesitatin' to pull it (Hey-hey)
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| Okay, just make sure my machinery fully (Woo, woo)
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| I step in the Gucci socks, I’m winnin', I ain’t never lost (Never)
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| I’m sorry, I never talk (Never)
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| Don’t got the testicules (Hey), you take a big loss (Ha)
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| Yes I’m a big boss (Hoe), I’m not the task force (Hey)
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| I’m a Bellaire Boy (Hey), lil' bitch how I paid for (Hey)
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| When we smokin', it’s real nuts
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| Pay attention, I’m real nosy
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| Fuck prescription, I’m real focused
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| Get some head from a bitch, she deep throat it
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| Who is you? |
| I’ve never seen you before (Ayy, ayy)
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| I can turn on your bitch, got the keys to your whore (Slatt, slatt)
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| You know they love me when I walk in the store (I'm back, haha, hmm, slatt,
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| slatt)
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| Sippin' sparklin' water in Christian Dior
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| Fuck your bitch on the bus then continue the tour
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| I’m not lovin' you baby, you can get the door (Slimeball)
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| I play with my racks and I never get bored
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| Boy you lookin' like 12 'cause you whippin' the Ford |